[00:00.31]Dreary, dreary
[00:02.95]Dreary, dreary
[00:11.95]Gone, gone, the girl in brocade
[00:18.37]Gone, the words we might have said
[00:24.55]Howl winds, because she is dead
[00:30.40]And gone, gone, gone
[00:40.12]Were teary, teary eyes once bright?
[00:45.98]Weary, sighs the tune
[00:52.44]Dreary, dreary falls the night
[00:58.32]And eerie light of the moon
[01:03.29]Dreary, dreary
[01:05.49]Dreary, dreary
[01:08.24]Gone, gone, my Beatrice
[01:14.29]Gone, the lips I longed to kiss
[01:20.29]Into a black and bleak abyss
[01:26.76]Gone, gone, gone
[01:31.57](Gone are the summers of croquet and cribbage)
[01:36.20]Were teary, teary eyes once bright?
[01:42.22]Weary, sighs the tune
[01:46.22](Gone, gone, are the winters of snow)
[01:48.75]Dreary, dreary falls the night
[01:54.45]And eerie light of the moon
[02:00.37](Sigh, the secrets gone, too)
[02:01.24]Were teary, teary eyes once bright?
[02:07.09]Weary, sighs the tune
[02:11.33](Silver springs, golden falls.)
[02:13.59]Dreary, dreary for all the night
[02:19.51]And eerie light of the moon
[02:24.03]Dreary, dreary
[02:26.08]Dreary, dreary